Father's love is like a mountain

Chapter 153 The Growing Xia Qilie
The three top masters saluted Xia Yongchu in unison.

"Let's all go." Xia Yongchu ignored them, they were all tools borrowed from the Qiongming Gang.

The three of them did not dare to disobey, they raised and lowered a few times, and their figures disappeared.

Xia Yongchu looked at the children lying on the ground wriggling.

It's not that they don't want to get up, it's that they really can't get up.

Each of them was dying, and the most seriously injured Xia Qiqi could almost die at any time, vomiting blood profusely.

When Xia Yongchu arranged this trial, he told the three top experts, don't hold back, it doesn't matter if you get injured or disabled, but you can't kill people on the spot, you have to hold back your breath.

At this time, Xia Qixun, who was the least injured among them, also had several broken bones, broken ribs inserted upside down into his lungs, and his internal organs were also severely damaged. If he could not receive timely medical treatment, he would surely die.

At this time, their four children were at a loss.

What about the trial?

Why is it a sneak attack again, and a heavy hand to beat them to death?
Did father really want their lives?

But why bother, if the father really wants their lives, there are more methods, why use this method?
"It's okay, you performed well," Xia Yongchu stood in front of them, his tone was relaxed, and he didn't deliberately hit them, "Although we lost, it's an honor to lose—do you think so?"

"Well, even if you are honored, then you are going to die. Don't say it's unfair, don't say that people with high kung fu will sneak attack. This world has never been fair. There are so many little beggars who are about to starve to death in this world. Can you be selected by me, from now on you can be well-clothed and well-fed, and you can also practice superior martial arts? Can you call around the masters of others? Why? Because you are beautiful? Wake up, look in the mirror, even though you Not ugly, but that's how it looks."

It's not that the children don't want to talk, but they really don't have the strength to speak, so they can only listen.

Xia Qizhong was even on the verge of dying, he was exhaling more qi, but taking in less qi.

"Remember this feeling. You are too weak! Weakness is the original sin! The weak are not worthy of controlling their own destiny, and can only expect others to be kind! Remember this feeling of dying! Life and death are involuntary!"

"Then work hard for me in the future! Next time you get hurt like this, I won't be bothered to save you. You will perish on your own."

As he spoke, Xia Yongchu made a gesture, and countless finger-thick vines emerged from the ground, making a "creaking" growth sound, wrapping around their bodies lightly, and some of them slipped in from under their clothes, clinging tightly to them. on their skin.

The wrapping was so gentle that they didn't feel stress or pain.

Soon, the surface of those green vines began to ooze transparent mucus.

When the mucus hits their skin, everyone feels a burst of relief and the sores seem to heal and itch.

Even Xia Zhongzhong, who was already on the verge of death, had a little more look in his eyes, as if he would not die in a short time.

Of course, this is just the beginning.

Xia Yongchu bent down, groped each person a few times, set their bones, took out the pill and fed it into his mouth.

"Okay, let's recover the rest slowly. It will take at least several hours, and Ah Zhong will take more time, at least a day." After finishing this, Xia Yongchu turned and walked into the room, letting them lie on the ground, slowly slow recovery.

After an hour, Xia Qimin, Xia Qiping and Xia Qiyun were able to get up and walk slowly.

Of course the broken bone hasn't fully healed yet.

"It hurts me to death," Xia Qiyun complained, gently rubbing the broken bone in his chest, "Father is too strict with us."

"Whoever dares to speak ill of my father, I will tear his mouth open when I get up!" Xia Qi, who was still lying down, said sharply.

Xia Qiyun pouted and dared not make a sound.

Xia Qiping's expression was a bit naive, "Simao, Xiaomi is not complaining about her father, you know, she is a girl, she is afraid of pain, it's normal."

"Then bear with it," Xia Zhongyi lay half dead on the ground, but still said harshly, "Er Niu, think about how rare it is for us to get these now? And this is not to torture us. Beat to the point of death and then heal. You can ask the Qiongming gang, how many people are eager for such an experience! Anyone who is self-motivated and wants to make a breakthrough, would like to have such an encounter! But they don’t! He was beaten to death on the spot, and secondly, if the injury is too serious, it will be difficult to heal, and even serious sequelae will be left."

"Who has the opportunity to walk on the edge of life and death like us, and soon be alive and kicking! This is the opportunity that our father gave us! For us, this is a precious asset!"

Xia Qiping kept silent, he knew what was good or bad.

Xia Qiyun was frightened by his voice, and after a while he murmured, "I really didn't blame my father!"

Xia Yongchu smiled silently in the room.

This is of course a good method and a valuable asset.

This kind of life-and-death battle, walking on the edge of life and death and being cured, will be of great benefit to their future martial arts path.

It is good for a few children to know how to be grateful.

Of course, if they were Xia Yongchu's biological children, he would definitely be reluctant to do this.

It's a double standard, yes.

Xia Yongchu is just a monk, not a saint, double standards are double standards.

After the four children had almost recovered, Xia Yongchu came to Xia Yongchu's room, and Xia Yongchu commented on their performance one by one, and made plans for their next martial arts practice.

Everyone has different conditions and different personalities. Of course, it is impossible to use a model to teach them, and they must be taught in accordance with their aptitude.

Although none of them are geniuses - but with Xia Yongchu's pills, they are all first-class geniuses now!
Physique, aura, talent, understanding, all four and a half stars.

Such a genius, how can he not teach seriously!
At any rate, Xia Yongchu also had a lot of subordinates of masters (opening veins), so it's no problem to give advice to these little brats.

In the next period of time, their progress was rapid.

After they all completed the cultivation of viscera, they began to switch to Xia Yongchu's "Changchun Gong" to prepare for foundation building.

In fact, if the pills are enough, Xia Yongchu is sure to let them complete the foundation building within a month.

And in fact, these basic elixirs are not expensive, so it's no problem to chew jelly beans for them every day.

However, Xia Yongchu still hoped that they would have a deeper feeling and comprehension during the process of cultivation, so he did not exchange too many pills for them and let them practice slowly.

As for Xia Yongchu himself, he has been in that square city many times during this period.

Claiming to be "Han Li" and nicknamed "Master of Good Fortune Zhai", he made friends with some casual practitioners and met and communicated from time to time.

During the party, he revealed his skills in alchemy, and he also knew a little about formations and weapon refining, but he only concealed that he was also good at making talismans.

His cultivation is so-so, passable, but he has dabbled in the skills of cultivating immortals-this is the personality of the "Master of Fortune Zhai".

Gradually, this personality has been established, and no one doubts his identity.

From time to time, people would come to him to talk about metaphysics, entrust him to refine elixirs, and even invite him to explore the ruins.

Xia Yongchu is in the Qiongming Gang, called an enshrinement, but in fact he is a kind of existence like the Supreme Leader, no one can restrain him at all.

He didn't need to say hello to anyone, he could leave whenever he wanted, and there was nothing Xiang Pu could do.

During this period of time, the Qiongming Gang expanded everywhere and recruited two more masters of pulse opening, which not only completely consolidated the position of "the number one gang in Linqiong Mansion", but also faintly competed with other local sects in Linqiong Mansion , becoming a pivotal martial arts force in Linqiong Mansion.

And Xiang Pu has also improved, but what makes him desperate is that even if he has improved, he is still unable to look up to "Han Gongfeng", so he can only put away some small thoughts.

Time flies, and another year has passed, the fourth elementary school has completed the foundation building, and started to practice martial arts again, and once again used martial arts methods to strengthen their energy and acuity.

"I don't think this is useless work," Xia Qiping described his experience to his adoptive father. "Although the progress is not much, compared with the moment when the foundation was just completed, the physical body must have improved. In terms of proportion... It's roughly [-]% stronger."

Xia Yongchu pondered.

Although the martial arts skills he provided to these children were not peerless, they were considered top in the world.

After completing the foundation building through the cultivation of immortals and improving his physical fitness, he will return to the road of martial arts, which will increase his physical strength by about [-]%.

This ratio is not high, and it seems a bit uneconomical, after all, it also consumes time and energy.

And the increase is very small, only [-]%.

You know, practicing a spell well and tempering one's body protection energy seriously will bring much greater improvement than this.

What's more, after a monk has reached the supernatural power and golden core state, he pays far less attention to the physical body than to the soul.

However, if we take a long-term perspective, look at it from the perspective of a hundred years or a thousand years, and don't take the supernatural power level and the golden core level as the ultimate goal, perhaps these improvements are also very important.

After all, you can't go a thousand miles without taking a few steps.

"Tell me your detailed experience." Xia Yongchu asked.

Xia Qiping naturally did not dare to be negligent, and described all the detailed experiences, and even the subtle changes of each acupoint.

The other three children also follow the gourd.

The feelings of the four people are not completely consistent, which is normal. When Xia Yongchu taught them how to practice, he taught them according to different templates.

Xia Zhongxia's expressive ability is a bit stronger, which makes Xia Yongchu listen and understand more deeply.

The description of the other two children gave Xia Yongchu a lot of trouble.

But overall, he still understands.

"Continue to practice in the same way as you did before, until the pulse is opened. Uh, or to say, to open the pulse again." Xia Yongchu ordered.

Because of the cultivation of the immortal way, when the foundation building is completed, it is actually equivalent to opening the veins.

Xia Yongchu really wanted to see how they would feel when they completed the opening of the pulse through martial arts practice again.

If it doesn't affect the cultivation of the immortal way, then he will go back to the way of martial arts practice by himself.

"Father, I'm afraid it will take some time." Xia Zhongzhong has grown into a little man, but his flexible eyes and the occasional funny expression let those who know him know that he is still that naughty and lively child, " Although we have completed the foundation building, it is relatively easy to practice now. But ordinary people need several years, even more than ten years, to grow their orifices to open their veins. Even if it takes us a little less time, it will take one or two years."

"Let's do it." Xia Yongchu said simply.

"Good father." None of the children complained.

Although this would delay their progress in cultivating immortals, everything they had was given by Xia Yongchu. The only repayment they could give to Xia Yongchu was to practice seriously according to Xia Yongchu's request and provide Xia Yongchu with reference and basis.

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Nether.

"Tomorrow is your big wedding day." Feng Jin stood on tiptoe and raised her head to arrange Xia Qilie's clothes. The child is now taller than her.

Her voice was full of relief and reluctance, and complex emotions were entangled in her heart, "It would be great if your father could see it here."

Xia Qilie's face collapsed, "Do you believe that father will say: 'Let me test you, what is the origin of the wedding? How did people do weddings in ancient times?'"

Feng Jin couldn't help laughing, almost hilarious.

However, he still pays attention to his image in front of his son, covering his mouth and smiling.

Xia Qilie was naturally deliberately funny, to dilute his mother's sadness.

The object of his marriage is the current princess.

So after getting married, they will not return to Xia Mansion, but go to the capital of Chu State and live in the newly built Princess Mansion.

Even though with Xia Mansion's power, few people dare to embarrass him, and the princess has her whole heart tied to him.

But Feng Jin still has various inexplicable worries.

"Lie'er," after laughing, Feng Jin raised his hand to stroke his son's face, "Have you made up your mind? It's still too late for you to regret it now."

"It's too late, mother," Xia Qilie changed to a more intimate address, "This wedding has already been announced to the world. If I regret the marriage, the entire Xia Mansion will be uprooted."

Feng Jin sneered: "I will care about the life and death of those tribesmen? As for us, whoever dares to attack us can deal with us."

"I chose the road myself, mother." Xia Qilie said softly.

Feng Jin pondered for a while, then raised her head and said, "Mother can sense that you don't like Princess Zhaochang."

Xia Qilie smiled lightly, he was about to turn 17, his smile was very mature, although his face was somewhat childish, who would dare to treat him as a child?

"Mother, it doesn't matter whether you like it or not. The important thing is that I need to marry Princess Zhaochang. Princess Zhaochang's maternal brother, the fourteenth prince, is very popular with the emperor. Although most people think that he has no hope of winning the throne, Because he is too young, he is only 9 years old. But it is precisely because of this that our Xiafu's help is very important."

Feng Jin is not a woman who doesn't understand politics at all, but her son's choice made her heartbroken: "Our Xia family still lacks glory and wealth? We don't need any royal relatives to decorate."

Xia Qilie grabbed his mother's hand and said with a smile: "Mother, I know, you never expected me to get involved in politics. Although my father taught me a lot, it was just to let me understand the truth. He only hoped that I could practice with peace of mind and become a A great cultivator of good fortune. But what my father taught me since I was a child made me deeply realize that this world should not be like this. People live too hard. My father has great wisdom. He just wants to take care of his surroundings. I’m too lazy to manage the world. But I want to do something for ordinary people in the world. Even if it requires sacrificing a lot of my things, even if it makes me unable to climb the road.”

"Mother, this is the path I chose. Let's start with this marriage."

(End of this chapter)